69novels Chapter 184
Chapter 184
"It's nothing, I'm just cooking."
The leader of the very bad evil organization said calmly, casually threw away a big man who passed out with his head bleeding, and then grabbed the next one nearby, and continued.
The banging sound, which was so violent that it seemed to make people tremble, could indeed be interpreted as the intimate contact between the kitchen knife and the cutting board. President Li couldn't distinguish the special sound effect of the carbon-based human head hugging the wall, so he believed it without much thought.
"I'm not saying you, it's unhealthy to eat lunch at this time, cook earlier next time... Also, um, brother, do you have something to say to me?"
"Your limited signed edition merchandise is gone."
"what?"
"Hehe, it's okay, I just want to tell you, be careful all the way, with that group of people around, you will definitely come back with healthy limbs."
"I really won't turn into a dead person and come back sideways??? No, the minimum requirement is to have healthy limbs? Little Qianmu, how can you not care about my cousin's physical and mental health—"
"Don't force things that are destined to be lost, go save the world, you won't die anyway."
After saying the last line, which had no encouraging effect but added horror, the leader of the evil organization who was busy hung up the phone.
Wiping the end of the call, President Li seemed to hear a more violent and sharp bang.
What would I lose, and why would I win as long as my limbs are healthy...President Li didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't dare to ask.
He couldn't even imagine what his cousin was doing on the other end of the phone.
—Anyway, probably not really cooking.
Coincidentally, in another place under the same sky, there is someone who is highly synchronized with President Li's mood at the moment. In terms of panic, this person is dozens of percent more than that.
Hospital's underground parking lot.
Bai Lan shrank subconsciously to the corner.
His lean and powerful left hand like an eagle's claw was still pinching the neck of an unlucky passerby. When he stepped back, the passerby's foot tripped over the wheel aligner on the ground, almost causing him to fall too.
Brandy let go of his hand in a very quick reaction, and the passer-by plopped to the ground. He stopped when he instinctively retreated, and suddenly regained his senses.
Realizing that he was actually inferior to the rookies, Brandy felt that he couldn't hold back his face, and suddenly became furious at his most unpromising performance in 33 years——
Blood from the side splashed onto the surface of the black coat he had carefully cleaned and ironed.
"!!!"
The face of the thin and gloomy man just a second ago changed drastically, like a frightened crow flew up instantly, and quickly shrank behind the nearest structural column of the garage... No, next to it.
His dignity would never allow him to hide behind, so the best thing to do was to retreat strategically, keeping his neck high and keeping a distance of at least ten meters from Grandona.
His eyes locked on the red-haired man—the former rookie and current team leader who seemed to be his "partner". Brandy's sharp eyes, which were secretly observing, kept flickering, vigilant and horrified.
After observing for three seconds, the growing fear in Brandy's heart finally broke through the upper limit, shaking his soul that should have been motionless in the whirlwind of the wind.
His previous judgment was completely correct.
Grandona... is a lunatic who usually hides very well, but once he steps into the raging battlefield, he will instantly turn into a madman!
Even if there is no battlefield, and the task can be done with a single finger, he still has to forcibly create a battlefield to satisfy his bloodthirsty desire!
That's right, this was originally a very common task, and it was simply overkill for their elite group to do it.
Hirono Yamaguchi, the target of the mission, Bourbon and Brandy have different ideas, but they all agree that he has the tendency of rebellion and must be eliminated.
But it's not enough to just talk about it, there must be another investigation and interrogation scene.
Qian Muquan pretended not to know their plan, and agreed to go to the hospital where Yamaguchi Hirono was staying the next day to check the situation.
This hospital has a rare appointment system, and usually does not admit patients. Even if relatives and friends of patients want to visit the hospital, they need to verify their identity and get confirmed by the patient before entering. This aspect of management is strict, but it is also safe.
Normal folks will be kept out, though, but for professionals, getting in and out is only slightly more of a hassle.
Of course, Bourbon was the first to bear the brunt. He made enough preparations one night in advance, and pretended to be a friend of a certain reservation guest the next day, so he easily got in.
Brandy also wants to be self-reliant and sneak into the ward. His plan is more direct, as long as he is one step ahead of the insidious Bourbon and kills Yamaguchi Hirono with a single shot.
As a result, due to an accident, he failed to act.
Grandona stared at him leisurely, saying that the matter of infiltrating should be left to Bourbon, who was originally an intelligence officer, and they would only add to the chaos if they went, and——
"Didn't the task suggestion given by Fang Zhou say it? It's best not to kill people in the hospital, it will cause a lot of trouble."
Brandy: "Tsk..."
It's all nonsense.
The black organization has never chosen a time and place for killing people. The target can be killed at home, and the target can be killed at the presidential election venue. When the sniper rifle is fired a few hundred meters away, the bullet will kill the head and leave. Can't get on them?
This fully automatic map navigator called Ark is in a rigid mode, but it can vaguely reveal some important information: why not let them do it directly in the hospital?There is only one possibility, this hospital is controlled by the organization, so if people die in it, it will indeed cause unnecessary trouble.
Brandy didn't oppose Glendona, and squatted obediently near the hospital. When Bourbon sent out information, he was thinking about another thing: Who is secretly in charge of this hospital? Lord Gin or Rum?If it's Rum's, then after he's done, he'll have to sneak in and drop a few catties of bombs, and if Rum isn't happy, he'll be happy...
"Bourbon has news. He has inquired about the latest developments of Hirono Yamaguchi. The target has decided to transfer to another hospital. He will be escorted by bodyguards to another hospital in half an hour."
"Oh, let's take this opportunity to intercept the target, right?"
"That's right, it's time for us to act now, Senior Brandy."
"Why don't you call me senior—forget it, it doesn't matter if you like to call me."
The next thing is also very simple. The two people who were supporting Bourbon moved to the underground garage of the hospital, and guarded until the bodyguard team of Yamaguchi Hirono was in place. They received the person unceremoniously and replaced them themselves, waiting for Bourbon to fool the target down. , stuffed into the car, they can retreat in peace.
Brandy just didn't expect that such a simple step would suddenly become terrifying like purgatory.
The cause was simply that Grandona answered a phone call.
He originally thought that if Grandona wanted to fully reveal his crazy side, he would have to hold at least a gun in his hand. The darkness hidden under his gentle appearance was just the tip of the iceberg. A passer-by is not qualified to make him serious.
But it turns out that Glendona went crazy, and he didn't stick to the time and place.
——The red-haired man gracefully holds the mobile phone in his left hand, and the mobile phone is lightly pressed against his ear. He has a smile on his lips, with a gentle demeanor, as if he is chatting gently with an acquaintance.
——Looking away slightly, the red-haired man's right hand went up casually, clasping the back of the head of a man who was taller than him.
boom!
Bodyguard No. [-]'s forehead was almost embedded in the roof of the car, and it was unknown whether there was a shallow arc-shaped depression left on the roof after his body was kicked away.
"Well, then...it's okay, I can't die..."
His tone was as indifferent as ice, his red eyes shrouded in dim light were dim, human life seemed worthless in his mouth, and the only audience who heard it was frightened for a moment.
In just a few words, besides the two bodyguards who got out of the car first, he stretched out his hand and dragged out the driver who was stuck in the car, pasted it on the wall, and discarded it.
At this time, Brandy had just finished off the person he was in charge of—not yet, because he felt chills inexplicably in the middle of the journey, and almost fell down in embarrassment. In the end, Grandona passed by and gave him a knife.
No one could scream, only blood dripped almost silently.
There were a few more lines of blood marks on one side of the car window, and a small pool of blood droplets accumulated under the wheel on the right side, which would make long marks when driving forward.
Grandona's ungloved right hand was also dirty. Brandy thought that he should use his left hand to kill people, which would be hygienic—wrong, although it looked too bloody and ferocious, there were actually no dead people.
"One minute and 45 seconds later, the northwest entrance, the target and Bourbon are about to arrive at the garage, and the monitoring shield will be lifted in 2 minutes."
The broadcast sound of Ark Mechanics was transmitted to the ear through the headset.
"It seems that the time is just right." After hanging up the phone, Grandona, who seemed to have quietly returned to his normal form, smiled, and looked at Brandy standing ten meters away, "Senior Brandy, please cooperate with me to finish."
"Okay, no problem, let me come. I'm a professional." Brandy shortened the distance between the two to 9.8 meters.
As if anything ordinary or unusual would be the stimulus to turn on Grandona's crazy switch, he needed to be careful.
Furthermore, not only is his marksmanship not as good as Glendona's, but his level of hand-to-hand combat is even worse. Glendona beat him ten times by himself, so he needs to be more cautious. If he has not had time to be loyal to Lord Gin and that gentleman It was wronged to be killed indiscriminately by the "friendly army" who suddenly ran away.
As far as this field is concerned, Brandy is indeed very professional.
He first piled up the four strong men who had been beaten so hard that his mother didn't recognize him, and cleaned up the blood stains visible to the naked eye. Stuff it all in, press the lid down when it is full, and the field of vision is clean.
After wiping his hands clean, the red-haired man waiting beside the car was also so gentle and amiable.
"Senior." Listen, how gentle, "You...what are you doing so far away from me? When they come, they will reveal their secrets."
"Is it far? Is it far! You are too careless Grandona, I think this...uh, the distance of five or six meters is just right, it looks close and not lazy..."
"The real-time distance between code member Brandy and code member Grandona is: 8.999 meters, far beyond the security warning range..."
"You want to care? Shut your mouth, less bb!"
"Senior's concerns, I know."
The faint words of the red-haired man turned Brandy, who was trying to vent his anger on Fang Zhou, into a statue.
In another word, it was as if a bucket full of ice cubes had been dunked on his head in winter, and the cold air seeped into his body against his body.
"Senior, please don't worry, I only remember the grudges that should be remembered, and under normal circumstances, I will not accidentally injure innocent people."
Brandy: "... oh."
hatred?Where did the hatred come from?Anyone who has a grudge against you, who is ugly, has a grudge against you? !
Looking at the tragic situation of the bodyguards, it is really unreasonable not to retaliate - but how could this group of people have anything to do with Glendona?It's just not pleasing to the eye.
Every word the madman said was false, and Brandy couldn't believe it to death.
He pretended to believe it, because he was worried that he would become an innocent person who was "accidentally injured".
"I'll be the driver." He walked over proudly with his head held high, and he naturally skipped over dangerous topics with the wisdom he gained from fishing for years, "I'm telling you, newcomer, I'm driving a thief, you can't."
"Okay, I'll go to the back seat." The newcomer obediently got out of the way, walked around to the back and opened the door, and sat in with his waist bent.
He sat directly opposite the driver's seat and the back of Brandy's head, and made no attempt to move to the right.
Brandy held his breath, held the steering wheel tightly, and entered the high alert mode of the frightened bird.
Grandona sat leisurely, in stark contrast to the brandy.
There are still 18 seconds before the target goes downstairs.
During the final waiting time, there were only two people in the car, and it seemed that the taut strings would break at any moment, and there was a countdown to the bewildering bombs, and the next moment would be——
"Senior Brandy."
Boom!
The brandy exploded!Either he died today or he and Bourbon died together!
However, in this atmosphere where the undead were unreasonable, Grandona said: "Don't cross your legs, it's not good for your spine."
"........."
"Seeing that you are too nervous, I want to help you relieve your anxiety. Is it effective? By the way, poor sitting posture does cause scoliosis, and you should pay more attention."
"...Oh, okay."
Brandy silently put down her legs that were turned up and shaking like shuttles.
At this time, the target person finally arrived, accompanied by a group of doctors and nurses and Bourbon who was miraculously mixed in.
"Mr. Yamaguchi! Please think twice about transferring to another hospital. Your condition is not as serious as you think. As long as you persist in the treatment in our hospital, you will get significantly better within a short period of time, and you can do recuperation later..."
"Don't persuade me! Dr. Yasuda! I'm more inclined to accept my personal doctor's advice. The strength of your hospital is trustworthy, but the efficiency is really unflattering...Let's do it!"
An angry middle-aged man appeared in the center of the encirclement. His hair was slightly bald, his shriveled face was yellow, and his unhealthy complexion made him look ten years older than his actual age.
His appearance matched the photos in the information, and his personality also matched his guesses in advance—impatient, stubborn, and especially concerned about his health.
It can be further speculated that he is obviously very afraid of death.
"Everyone stop, Mr. Yamaguchi's personal wishes are the most important, please don't add meaningless troubles to Mr. Yamaguchi."
The accompanying blond man took half a step forward, politely but forcefully stopping him.
While the two downstairs were exercising, Bourbon upstairs was not idle.
Under the remote instructions of the ark, he successfully avoided the eyeliner all over the floor, knocked out the captain of the bodyguard hired by Yamaguchi Hirono, walked into the target's ward openly, and quickly won the trust of the target with a clever tongue. Became the spokesperson of Mr. Yamaguchi.
Yamaguchi Hirono did not have any family members accompanying him, and he seemed to be thinking about something in secret. He was not familiar with the bodyguards he found privately, bypassing the Metropolitan Police Department's field of vision, but he believed in their strength very much.
This detail was kept in mind by Bourbon. After dealing with the chasing doctor with a smile on his face, he finally turned around and led the impatient Mr. Yamaguchi to the car door, and opened the door for him with his own hands.
"Mr. Yamaguchi, please."
"Ah."
Hirono Yamaguchi responded lightly, with a somewhat haughty expression on his face, but he was actually quite satisfied with the bodyguard's attitude, thinking that it was not bad, and he didn't waste the money he had spent over the years.
The blond-haired bodyguard captain stopped in front of the car door, covering the roof with his hand, and he bent over to get in when the door was supposed to close.
"Crack."
The door on the right is closed to block the slight draft in the garage.
However, as soon as Hirono Yamaguchi sat in, his expression became a little strange.
He likes to monopolize the back row in the car, and hates the space squeezed by many people. For safety reasons, it is the limit to tolerate a bodyguard sitting on the left side to take up a seat. Come in, get him stuck in the middle, and it's hard to justify.
"You, sit in the front." Yamaguchi Hirono said unexpectedly.
He immediately changed his previous evaluation, thinking that these unruly gangsters had wasted his money, and he still had to find a chance to deal with them later.
"Sorry, the car has already started, Mr. Yamaguchi." The handsome blond man smiled.
Yamaguchi Hirono condensed slightly, and his anger rose immediately: "Can't the car stop when it's driving? Did I allow the driver to drive now?"
The captain of the bodyguard didn't know the rules, and the driver didn't know the rules either. Yamaguchi Hirono's experience of being escorted was very bad at the beginning. He had a bad temper and even asked the driver to stop.
The driver turned the steering wheel on his own, drove the car out of the garage, and only gave the passenger behind him a cold black head, as if he didn't hear him at all.
Yamaguchi Hirono: "?"
Having been in a high position for many years, his perception of abnormal situations is much slower than when he was young, but due to his nature, his sensitivity to crises has always remained the same, and will even increase day by day.
Danger.
The sense of crisis that was so obvious that it caused a dull pain in the temple came from all directions, and the most malicious one came from the driver's position.
However, this does not mean that left and right are relatively safer.
"Mr. Yamaguchi," the blond young man he had been pleasing to his eyes for a while put his hand on his shoulders, and the force with which he couldn't help pushing forward his upper body back to the original position was amazing, which was inversely proportional to his friendly appearance, "while driving , please sit still and don’t move around, I hope to escort you to your destination intact.”
"...Who are you guys!"
Hirono Yamaguchi turned his head abruptly, and glared into the eyes of the blond-haired, dark-skinned man, with suspicion and astonishment taking the heaviest proportion.
If his memory is good enough, he should have a chance to remember that seven years ago, there was an excellent pentathlon graduate from the police academy. people.
However, his memory is not good, and it is too late to quickly erase the events of the year as if they did not exist, so how could he deliberately keep the memory.
At a critical moment when he felt bad, his first reaction was that he had been kidnapped. The people in the car were not the bodyguards he had found. The most likely purpose of their kidnapping was money, followed by power.
If what you want is that these two things are not so bad, what you are afraid of is...
A dark possibility flashed through Yamaguchi Hirono's mind, and he became even more uneasy in an instant.
"What do you want?"
He subconsciously didn't want to think about that possible direction, and he deliberately avoided it in his words, and put the other party's intentions on the revenge he could give: "Money? I have a lot of money, and I can give you numbers that you can't think of! You find me... …Yes, you must know my identity, and with my identity, even if you want to do some business that is not allowed by the law, it is not impossible—”
"Tsk."
Bourbon's deep warning click interrupted Hirono Yamaguchi's eloquent talk.
In this scene, his distaste for the traitor's brazen face could be interpreted as impatience with the target himself, and would not arouse Brandy's suspicions.
"You're thinking too much, Mr. Yamaguchi, for you, we have only one thing to be sure of."
The corners of Bourbon's mouth curled into a temperatureless arc, the traitor's face turned from yellow to gray was engraved into his gray-purple piercing eyes, and the sneer was covered by the icy blizzard.
He intentionally made a pun: "Your loyalty."
Loyalty - In view of the fact that Yamaguchi Hirono was bought by the black organization more than ten years ago, and he still accepts huge bribes and acts as a protective umbrella covering the sun and crows, his "loyalty" to the organization is still there.
Here Bourbon—no, the "loyalty" emphasized by Furutani Zero naturally refers to his loyalty to his home country and society, which he has long since left behind.
——Hirono Yamaguchi, do you still remember the oath you swore at the solemn swearing-in ceremony after receiving the cherry blossom badge?Oh, yes, you have no faith, and because of this, you will make a choice that deviates from your duty, then there is nothing to say.
There is no need to worry about this kind of person's betrayal.
Jiang Gu Ling indifferently gave him a death sentence.
It's no surprise that Hirono Yamaguchi couldn't understand the pun.
He didn't expect that the blond man who looked down on him was just a public security policeman with a strong sense of justice. He only thought that his uneasy premonition had come true, that the people who kidnapped him—really belonged to that organization!
Yamaguchi Hirono was flustered and didn't understand why, he was eager to increase his volume to defend himself: "You misunderstood! I have no intention of betraying! The hospital you introduced to me was slow-moving, and it was different from what we said at the beginning. , what's wrong with me transferring to another hospital for another examination, it's because of this that I—"
In confusion, he grabbed forward and almost grabbed the driver's shoulder. At this time, someone stretched out three fingers and tapped on his left shoulder, pushing him back bit by bit until his back was drenched with sweat. Fits snugly against the back of the chair.
"Senior Bourbon has already emphasized it once, and I'll say it again, don't move around while driving."
The voice from the left side was much calmer than "Bourbon", and it seemed that the person who spoke was gentler and more harmless than the blond man with cold eyes.
Hirono Yamaguchi stiffened his neck and turned left as if he had found a life-saving straw.
He thought he could find a little room for accommodation, but he didn't expect that the redness that entered his eyes was like fire, and suddenly burned his eyes.
Some faint impressions were also heated up and became clear.
Hirono Yamaguchi still remembers this man.
The iconic red hair and red eyes, I have seen this one for decades, it is naturally unforgettable, coupled with the huge family behind this person, the impression is even more impressive.
He was the introducer for him to attend the police academy!Although I did this little favor at the beginning because of the status of the Yuan family, the young man should always remember this love affair. Without his help, he would not be able to enter the police academy, so, right now, help him...
and many more?
Is this red-haired man who seems to have changed a lot, a policeman, or a member of "that organization"?
No, no, he might be an undercover agent...Which side is he on... The Yuan family... Could it be related to that horrible organization? !
Hirono Yamaguchi suddenly became aware of a certain blind spot, and his mind suddenly buzzed and became a mess.
So, he made an extremely stupid move: hoping to get the most beneficial answer from the person concerned.
The result can be imagined.
The three fingers turned into one in the end, and after Hirono Yamaguchi was pressed back to his original position and sat firmly, the red-haired man stopped looking at him.
His sitting posture is the most upright among the four people present, but he is not as rigid as a rigid eye, and his gestures are full of leisure, and when he speaks again, his voice is also soft: "Fangzhou, we have evacuated safely, remember to send Senior Brandy The sundries stuffed into the trunk next door have been dealt with."
"Received, it has been transferred to relevant personnel for processing."
"Thank you. By the way, Senior Brandy..."
"What, what!" At this moment, the driver was even more nervous than the kidnapped Yamaguchi Hirono.
"Calm down, I just want to remind you that you are speeding, please obey the traffic rules and slow down the speed, we are not in a hurry."
"Since the day my brandy touched the steering wheel with both hands, I haven't followed it...It's good to follow it once in a while. It's fresh. What about Grandona, are you cold? Do you want to turn on the heater and air conditioner? ?”
"Ask Grandona if it's cold, do you dare to ask me if it's cold? Brandy, raise the window on my side of the car alone and let the cold wind blow me. Normal people can't do this. You seem to be very sick." light?"
"It seems like a dog is barking. It's so noisy. Did you hear that, Glendona? God knows what kind of stupid dog it is."
"Did you see Grandona? A miracle has happened, and there is a stupid dog that barks and keeps driving."
"Golden Retriever, what the hell-"
"Pay attention to driving safety, you guys, don't make noise."
The world is quiet.
Yamaguchi Hirono was clearly in it, but he seemed to be stupid, completely unable to immerse himself in the ridiculous and absurd atmosphere around him.
These three people spoke recklessly, and they mentioned some information that should not be leaked. Either they thought it didn't matter if he knew it, or they thought—it didn't matter if he knew it, because he was going to die soon.
Hirono Yamaguchi certainly didn't want to die.
He is still holding on to a one-thousandth chance, hoping that the life-saving straw around him, the red-haired man who can be regarded as his "younger" if he insists on it, can lend a helping hand.
however.
As if seeing through his unwilling calculations, the "junior" withdrew his pleasant eyes from the scenery outside the window, and turned to the right lightly.
The scarlet eyes of the red-haired man were like the eyes of a snake that was close at hand.
He turned a deaf ear to his call for help, and to the fear that erupted from the depths of human nature.
He didn't even see him as ready prey, for no other reason than—a stupid weakling, not yet qualified for his hunting grounds.
Moreover, the "origins" between them are not just those that Hirono Yamaguchi thinks he has fully grasped.
"Be patient, Mr. Yamaguchi, and cooperate more." The red-haired man just smiled without any other intention.
"Your business will end soon. My business will also end soon."
……
The interrogation mission against Hirono Yamaguchi went very smoothly.
The basement floor of the temporary villa has a ready-made basement, which is suitable for interrogation room.
The only dispute is who will be in charge of the interrogation.
Brandy and bourbon are mutually exclusive.
One said that he was in charge of interrogation work under Lord Gin, and that his professional counterpart was no one else. The undercover thief next door had ulterior motives at first glance, so he absolutely couldn't be trusted.
One said that he also has rich interrogation experience, and the one next to him talked about Mr. Gin, completely forgetting that their current boss is Mr. Rum, maybe they will play tricks in it, and it is more reassuring to have him here.
Let them see if each other's nose is not nose and eyes are not eyes, and they will fight again on the spot. As the team leader, the leader of the evil organization... Now he is a pure newcomer cadre Glendona. Don't give them a chance to fight among themselves, just call names and assign tasks Give it to Brandy.
"Grandona still understands me! That's what it is, trust me! Don't listen to that undercover blandishment."
Brandy beamed with joy, and dragged Yamaguchi Hirono into the basement.
Bourbon was infuriated by the frustrated petty anger, and immediately cast accusing eyes on his best friend who was pulling away.
Qian Mu had a deep meaning: "It's the same for whoever comes."
Anyway, there's no need to explain to the stupid police dog, Brandy has exactly the same idea as him, Hirono Yamaguchi entered the interrogation room, betrayed if not betrayed.
"The sound inside will be rebroadcasted at the same time, we just need to listen to it." He went upstairs to take a shower, changed his blood-stained clothes before coming down, and sat down in the middle of the sofa in the living room, "Jasmine tea, thank you."
Bourbon: "..."
He slandered something that Qian Mu couldn't hear, and entered the mode of the migrant worker brother Toru Amuro, taking out a complete set of teapots and teacups, spent a while making tea, and waited for the tea to cool down to a temperature that could be eaten before serving it. come over.
Just in time to come back.
The interrogation in charge of Brandy has already started for a few minutes. He used the method that others could not detect the problem, and he forced Yamaguchi Hirono into speechless, unable to explain why he ignored the organization's exoneration instructions——saying that because It is useless for the new management officer to make trouble with a few criminal policemen. This reason is not convincing.
No one cares about the part that is a foregone conclusion, so it’s okay to just skip it. Perhaps Brandy wanted to get more information about Rum’s dog legs from him, so he acted a little bit harshly, and this pampered chief of the Metropolitan Police Department is Without being frightened, they opened their mouths and poured out everything they wanted to hear.
According to Yamaguchi Hirono, more than ten years ago, he successfully took office with the support of the top executives of the black organization code-named Rum. The power-for-money transactions handled are also countless.
This includes the drug trade chain that started with Rum, the largest underworld force in the former island country, the Mud Canghui, and he opened the door for convenience in the dark. However, this trading chain did not last long, and the Mud Cang Guild collapsed Devastated, Rum's connection with him dwindled and was only recently restored.
Hirono Yamaguchi secretly recruited some of the remnants of the Nirvana Association. He felt that these desperadoes could work as long as they were paid, and they might be useful in the future. Partisan...
"Stupid, do you take Lao Tzu as a note to uphold justice? Tell me the key points!"
Brandy's cold voice sounded in the living room. He didn't care about what Shameless Hiroya Yamaguchi did in private, but Fuguchi Zero cared.
A few simple statements that were neither salty nor bland, lined up bloody crimes before his eyes.
"..."
The blond man slowly sat down beside Qianmu, his hands clenched into fists at some point, and the extremely short nails were about to pierce into his palms.
Qian Mu drank the tea, and the left hand holding the tea naturally changed to the right.
His left hand naturally fell to the side.
Jiang Gu paused slightly, and turned to look at him.
They looked at each other for a moment, their expressions relaxed, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.
The worst villain uses his hand, which has not really been splashed with the blood of many people, but is more blood-stained than criminals, to cover the back of the fate protagonist's hand, which is obviously stained red by many people's blood, but is hotter and more serious than a rock.
They are two extremes.
Looking into the eyes of his best friend, Fugu Ling who has calmed down the turmoil in his heart will not know that the friend who meets his eyes is the source of connivance and crime.
——It’s so pitiful, but it’s destined to be impossible to get rid of, just like this, under the watchful eyes of the despicable me, let’s live happily.
Although the idea remained the same, Qian Mu hadn't thought about it for a long time.
When choosing the right candidate, Hirono Yamaguchi was chosen, which was a surprise.
He was just pushing the boat along with the flow. While going through the plot, he had grudges and remembered grudges. When he came back after decades, it would not be too late to avenge the missed grudges.
Worried that the stubborn police dog will have knots when he learns the "truth", he forcibly holds the person beside him to look at it himself, which is by the way, not within the scope of his plan.
After looking at it, it looks okay, let it go.
Qian Mu finally patted the back of Police Officer Jiangu's hand where the veins had receded, then retracted his hand, and continued to hold the teacup with his accustomed left hand.
Well, listen carefully, the key content is finally coming.
"...The physical examination revealed kidney failure. I found Rum in a panic and asked him to find me a hospital where my organs could be replaced safely and there would be no sequelae. After I went...the dean's words were vague, but he refused. Admitting positively that they have that technology..."
"How is it possible! When I contacted Rum for the second time, Rum told me swearingly that they would leave my DNA and prepare the most suitable young body for me—"
"The most suitable... what thing???"
Brandy was at a loss. Like a certain president, his first reaction was: What kind of fantasy story is this?
Bourbon, who also heard these words, was startled suddenly.
Once again, he looked at his friend coldly, with unbelievable astonishment first showing in his eyes, and then the dull pain of trying to ask surfaced, and he couldn't suppress it.